It's
good to come home
The
place you were born
It
can never be forgotten
Where
you will be living
The
footprints of the past
It
will stay in your mind
Maybe
you try to forget
Sometimes
it comes back
Some
talk about food
How
they miss it all the years
Some
remember the good times
The
sweet memories of youth and time
Some
want to touch base
The
years seem like today
It
never goes out of place
The
wrinkle faces experience of age
The
place you may leave behind
In
the mind the echo of the time
The
sweet memories of growing up years
The
friends and families you never forget
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